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Nature composes its verses in ruled pulses, breathing an artistry not spoken but felt, as where imperfection cradles beauty. - Sophia Melrose Nature composes its verses in ruled pulses, breathing an artistry not spoken but felt, as where imperfection cradles beauty. - Sophia Melrose Nature composes its verses in ruled pulses, breathing an artistry not spoken but felt, as where imperfection cradles beauty. - Sophia Melrose